Gosh...

That was really dark. The poem seemed like it was filled with a lot of pain and anger.

Let This Poem Scream Of The Hate And Anger That I Hold Inside..
I Cry With Blood Of Others..
I Hate You All, You All Think You Know The Real Me. But You KNOW NOTHING

WOW that was intense, i love the build in this and how fomr the very virst word to he last, ech word is picked so carefully...amazing job

melissa

What in the hell are you talking about.. @@@@ me..